PP: So I'm doing this career counselling thing to help me find a job. I was in the middle of some exercises when they called, and barely found the phone in time. Alright, so I figure I'll just call them back. Haha, nope, you don't get to talk to a real person, you get to talk to a fucking robot with no options to talk to a real fucking human being.

PP- Got a heaps bad burn from a motorbike exhaust. Not only is it going to leave a big scar on my leg but it's stopping me from doing a whole heap of activities that I was really looking forward to doing while here in Vang Vien!

Logged

We may fail alone, but that is better than dying with them, only to be forgotten. I for one, would rather suffer now, than leave this life without passion.

EDIT- PP2- Fucking ridiculous UK knife laws. Even if it has a blade less than 3" long, a knife is illegal if it has a locking mechanism, such as that found on Opinel knives. It's a freakin' safety measure so the damn thing doesn't slice the user's fingers, damn it! And why is a folding knife legal at that size, but a fixed or locking blade isn't? ARGH!

PP: I'm so fucking tired. I haven't slept a full night since last Monday, the night before my grandfather died. Even when I took an OTC sleep aid, and I could feel that my body desperately wanted to fall asleep, I couldn't.

PP #2: I haven't been this stressed out in a while. Pretty sure right now I'm just a ticking time bomb of emotions and stress.

PP: there's a fox in our neighborhood that wants to make a meal out of one or more of our chickens. It seems to only comes around early morning or when it starts getting dark, but not very often, fortunately. Today, we would have lost one if my parents weren't already outside and came running when our oldest hen sounded the alarm. We do have a live trap, but they're afraid to use it and bait it because a skunk might find delight in an unfrozen piece of raw (store-bought!) chicken for dinner.

PP: Internet goes out, flickers back to life and goes right back into a coma. Repeatedly. How do I fix it? I jiggle some of the cables, just... cable cables. I don't know what they do or what but it fixed it. Also picked up the modem and turned it around a few times, think that might have helped.

PP Reloaded: Networking cables are jacked in and they're doing their own stuff, not working when it should and being a total jerkface. Had to guess what books and DVDs I had due at the library today.

PP: Fuck work. Fuck the real world. Fuck everything. I am absolutely not ready to face my life again. I seriously considered calling out for the rest of the week and just going home to my parents' house, and maybe never coming back. And right now I'm entertaining the idea of turning in my two weeks tomorrow and moving home early rather than waiting until December.

PP: I've been able to play Thursday night Pathfinder with my friends again, and whipped up a new character to join them since my old one is way behind. Thus began Corianthe Nt'ske, the lovely and chaste Elven bard who slings party buffs and arrows like nobody's business. We got into a tough encounter with an oni, and after our tanks went down, our sorcerer decided to make a deal with him. Turns out that deal involved poor virginal Corianthe's uterus. So now, next session will take place after a lengthy time skip, and I get to play as a terrified, suicidally depressed pregnant woman in her third trimester with an evil fetus inside of her, and all the stat penalties that come with it.

I'm going to sic my demon baby on the sorcerer the minute it pops out.

Related AP: While I'm not looking forward to the severe penalties to my character, I AM looking forward to roleplaying her. It has made things interesting, to say the least.

PP: I've been able to play Thursday night Pathfinder with my friends again, and whipped up a new character to join them since my old one is way behind. Thus began Corianthe Nt'ske, the lovely and chaste Elven bard who slings party buffs and arrows like nobody's business. We got into a tough encounter with an oni, and after our tanks went down, our sorcerer decided to make a deal with him. Turns out that deal involved poor virginal Corianthe's uterus. So now, next session will take place after a lengthy time skip, and I get to play as a terrified, suicidally depressed pregnant woman in her third trimester with an evil fetus inside of her, and all the stat penalties that come with it.

I'm going to sic my demon baby on the sorcerer the minute it pops out.

Related AP: While I'm not looking forward to the severe penalties to my character, I AM looking forward to roleplaying her. It has made things interesting, to say the least.

PP: I've been able to play Thursday night Pathfinder with my friends again, and whipped up a new character to join them since my old one is way behind. Thus began Corianthe Nt'ske, the lovely and chaste Elven bard who slings party buffs and arrows like nobody's business. We got into a tough encounter with an oni, and after our tanks went down, our sorcerer decided to make a deal with him. Turns out that deal involved poor virginal Corianthe's uterus. So now, next session will take place after a lengthy time skip, and I get to play as a terrified, suicidally depressed pregnant woman in her third trimester with an evil fetus inside of her, and all the stat penalties that come with it.

I'm going to sic my demon baby on the sorcerer the minute it pops out.

Related AP: While I'm not looking forward to the severe penalties to my character, I AM looking forward to roleplaying her. It has made things interesting, to say the least.

PP: I've been able to play Thursday night Pathfinder with my friends again, and whipped up a new character to join them since my old one is way behind. Thus began Corianthe Nt'ske, the lovely and chaste Elven bard who slings party buffs and arrows like nobody's business. We got into a tough encounter with an oni, and after our tanks went down, our sorcerer decided to make a deal with him. Turns out that deal involved poor virginal Corianthe's uterus. So now, next session will take place after a lengthy time skip, and I get to play as a terrified, suicidally depressed pregnant woman in her third trimester with an evil fetus inside of her, and all the stat penalties that come with it.

I'm going to sic my demon baby on the sorcerer the minute it pops out.

Related AP: While I'm not looking forward to the severe penalties to my character, I AM looking forward to roleplaying her. It has made things interesting, to say the least.